"Wrapped in red stripes and black scales...with both vigor and murderous intent...not gods, demons, or people...who is the enemy of everything in the world?" Lying on the soft bamboo leaves, looking up at the bright galaxy, a rough fisherman suddenly came Yaxing wrote a poem. In the battle with Shen Ming, he had tried his best, and finally even broke out the twelve-level skill that would shorten his lifespan.
But he still couldn't resist Shen Ming who turned into a monstrous figure. He watched his black iron rod that could divide gold and gravel twisted into twists in Shen Ming's black claws, and the deadly poison was splashed on his scales. As insignificant as dust. No matter how strong his hard qigong armor was, when Shen Ming's black fist struck his body, it was still broken in an instant and was sent flying.
His strength is already a brand-new product that combines technology and traditional qigong, and it is impossible to accurately position him. Now, is there anything else in him that can defeat him? The fisherman didn't know, but that person was definitely not himself.
"I'm defeated... I'm so convinced, kill me..." The mission failed, the fisherman wanted to die, and he didn't want to face the ridicule from others and the punishment of the young master after returning home.
"Sorry, I don't like killing people anymore for a long time. If I can, I still want to keep my hands clean, even if it's just self-deception." Shen Ming stood in front of the fisherman, the black scales on his body and hands faded like a tide, Returned to the original color.
"Since ancient times, the winner is the king, the loser is the king, and what the strong say is the truth. You say you are clean? Who dares to think you are dirty? But don't think that you can rule the world after defeating the old man. In my old Feng's family, the real strong In front of others, you are just a special beast." The fisherman coughed up blood and taught.
"The younger generation has been taught. In order to ensure that you will not continue to chase after me, I have to do some excessive things. It will hurt a little, and may even leave life-long injuries, but I believe that you can survive it. "Shen Ming drew out the saber on his body.
"Come on, if I call out, I will be considered weak." The fisherman sneered.
"I'm sorry." It's not that Shen Ming doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, but for the sake of safety later on, he can only deal heavy blows to the white-haired old man.
Shen Ming cut off the tendons of several muscles to ensure that even if he was sent to the hospital, he would not be able to take care of himself for at least 3 months. The process was very painful, even Shen Ming might not be able to persist until the end without saying a word, but the stubborn old man in front of him still did it.
After completing the "minor surgery", Shen Ming treated the fisherman's wound with the herbs collected in advance to prevent him from bleeding to death.
"Your gentleness is not commensurate with your strength." The fisherman said softly, "One day, your kindness will kill you."
"My strength is insignificant. To the world, it is as small as a bug. Kindness can't kill anyone. It's just a false self-comfort. Let me deceive myself, after all, Master praised me as a good person." Shen Ming bandaged the wound, and after confirming that the fisherman was fine, he got up and walked towards Ruotong's battle situation.
Shen Ming actually fought too easily compared to Master Ruotong. Even if the fisherman is the strongest of a group of chasing soldiers, after all, there is only one person, and there are traps as assistants. Shen Ming's fight is not too dangerous.
On the contrary, Ruotong has 1 against 9, each of them is a master, and Jinlian has known him for many years, and knows himself and the enemy.
Shen Ming was a little worried and quickened his pace. When he arrived, the fight here was basically over. Ruotong was still invincible, and 7 of the 9 opponents had their tendons and hamstrings broken and fell around, bleeding profusely. Jin Lian and Leng can still stand and double-team her.
However, both of them were seriously injured, Jin Lian's back was bleeding profusely, and a wound on her cold thigh was also deeply visible.
"Master, haven't you dismissed the work yet?" Shen Ming folded his arms around his chest and smiled while leaning against the bamboo beside him.
"There is still a while, don't worry, have you done it, fisherman?" Qiang Ruotong also showed fatigue after going through such a battle, with sweat and tiredness on his fair forehead, and his breath was also messed up. a bit.
"Stinky boy! What did you do to my Brother Yu?!" Jin Lian couldn't take it anymore, and asked angrily.
"It's nothing, it's just that you may need your help to walk in the future, right?" Shen Ming felt a little guilty when he was questioned, and said in a slightly apologetic tone with his cheeks pressed.
"Bastard! I want you to die!" Jin Lian's anger instantly exploded, leaving Ruotong in front of her and suddenly rushed towards Shen Ming with all her strength, her spearhead boots on her feet, and rushed forward lightly on the ground.
"Again?" Shen Ming's fatigue was also on his face, the battle with the fisherman had exhausted the limit of his Nilin today, so he could only barely greet him with the saber behind him.
"Twelve levels of skill! Golden lotus falls to the sky!" Golden lotus stepped on the ground, 5 meters away, gliding one by one in the air, and the energy turned her whole body into a giant spear.
"Be careful!" Ruotong just wanted to help, but was dragged a little bit by coldness, a step slower.
"Go away!" Ruotong flung Leng Yijian flying out with killing intent, stepped on the ground like a fairy and then flew up, catching up with the crazy Jinlian in an instant.
"Be careful!" This time, Shen Ming changed to be careful, and he noticed a trace of evil in Jin Lian's eyes.
The attack that was aimed at her was instantly transformed into Ruotong as the main one. When Ruotong blocked Jinlian's iron boots, Jinlian's long fingertips slid across Ruotong's ankle.
"Third aunt... Is there anyone who understands you better than the old woman? You said you have no weakness, but your weakness is that you are too simple, and everything is on your face. Just like your love for that kid. If there is an afterlife Be a bit more hypocritical!" Jin Lian whispered in Third Aunt's ear as if saying goodbye.
"Please... take a step first." Ruotong slashed down with his sword, cutting Jinlian's waist in the air. When the two of them landed, she was no longer so holy, her face and body were covered with blood.
Standing in the blood rain, Ruotong smiled softly to Shen Ming, "I'm sorry, Master has embarrassed you."
Out of breath, the mandarin duck and butterfly sword in Ruotong's hand fell into the mud beside him, and Ruotong rolled his eyes and fell towards the ground.
"Master!" Although Shen Ming was exhausted, he still rushed forward quickly and hugged Ruotong.
"Don't sleep! Don't die! Don't leave me!" Shen Ming tapped 12 major acupoints on Ruotong's body to restrict the flow of Qi and blood. He didn't care about the severe toxicity of Qi Jue, tied the root of Ruotong's injured thigh with a rope, and bit It touched the wound on her ankle and sucked the poisonous blood out.
"It's useless... Qi Jue San sees the blood spread, and there is no cure. Your first aid can only slow down her death time, but it can't save her." Leng Lai walked over and said regretfully.
"Do you still want to continue?" Shen Ming put his arms around Ruotong who was unconscious, and cast a sideways glance.
Although they have fought each other before, Leng firmly believes that that is Shen Ming's real appearance, the appearance of wanting to bite your throat like a wild beast.
"I don't want to fight anymore, I don't want to fight anymore..." Leng threw away the knife in his hand, "I'm tired of fighting this kind of boring fight. If you really want to save him, try to probe your body with true energy and direct the poison to yourself. She can still be saved, but it’s hard for you to say. And the process is like a fire, and if you don’t cool down properly, you may even burn yourself to death. That’s all I can say, and I don’t know if I can help you.”
"I won't thank you." Shen Mingheng picked up Master, turned his head sideways and rushed towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
Soon he found a shallow mountain spring in the bamboo forest. Looking at Ruotong whose lips were blackened due to poisoning, Shen Ming tied his eyes with a cloth belt without saying a word, and then took off his eyes. She took off her clothes and herself, and hugged her sideways into the cold spring water, which was just enough to cover her calves.
Sitting in the middle of the spring, Shen Ming took Ruotong's palms, cut the palms of the two with a knife, and let the wounds face the wounds, and began to look for poison through luck. Although I have been learning Qi Jinjue for a while, it is still extremely difficult to infuse true energy into the opponent's body. Because more energy hurts people, less is useless, and the degree of delicate operation is no less than 2.5 kilometers away, hitting the enemy's eyeball with one shot.
For another qigong newcomer like Shen Ming, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing. But Shen Ming is good at micromanipulation, so it is not too difficult to use Qi Jin like this.
The toxins diffused in the blood are subtle and travel in search of qi. Ruotong has already instinctively cut off the flow of qi and reduced the expansion speed of the toxins. Shen Ming doesn't need to search too hard. Temptingly away from Ruotong's internal organs, they began to rush towards the palms of the two of them.
The process of detoxification seems to be relatively smooth, but the next question is what to do once Qi Jue San enters his body.
"Shen Ming, do you want to commit suicide?" Ni Lin asked in shock.
"No, my king, I want to live." Shen Ming said calmly.
"If you want to live, you still use poison, do you really think that you are a monster and can't die?" Ni Lin didn't know how to say that Shen Ming was good.
"I have a way to draw the poison out of my body, but my king wants to help me." After Shen Ming communicated his thoughts with Ni Lin's spirit... Ni Lin only thought he was crazy, but one body and two lives, Ni Lin could not only accompany this guy There is no other choice but to go crazy together.
If there is still a chance of parasitism, Ni Lin vows to find a spare tire dick who is not popular with women, so that there will not be so many peach blossom disasters.
I saw that when Shen Ming guided the venom into himself, the black scales slowly condensed on the back of his neck, and turned into a baby-like black hand. The palm opened to Shen Ming's back. , the infuriating mass of Dragon Spit Pearl is condensing.
Those Qi Jue San toxins poured into the body along the wound in the palm, like a wolf that smelled a fishy smell, followed Qi Jin all the way and rushed all the way to the Dragon Spit Bead behind Shen Ming.
As luck progressed, blue smoke rose from the cold spring water, and the temperature of the water killed all the fish in it, as if turning it into a hot spring. And the removal of the toxin allowed Ruotong to regain consciousness, and saw the naked and blindfolded Shen Ming in front of her blurred vision.
I thought I should go to heaven, but in the blink of an eye, I had a frank meeting with my apprentice. This feeling... really makes me shy.